Verse 1: This is our town boy and when we come through Y'all can keep talking but what you gonna do I heard you thinking you a bad boy, mount up They don't stand a chance, we knock 'em out the house bro We ain't going platinum, we going moon rock I know you heard of us baby, they call us boombox AK all day and we dont play My advice is stay out of harm's way Chorus: This is our town, this is our house This is our place, ain't nobody getting out Now if you feel me, put 'em up, put 'em up Verse 2: Check the street signs, this our home Phillips Arena, Peachtree, and the Georgia Dome Turner field, the real deal, and the Chop Shop And I ain't leavin' this town 'til my heart stops Diggin' roots in, building sky high And people throwin' up A's when we ride by King of the south boy, doing the dirty bird Watch the Falcons rise up while we doing work we gon' shake 'em off, ridin' 85 This is the life that we chose, we gon' pay it by Home of OutKast, we got the Luda king And the human highlight film to name a few things CHORUS Verse 3: Call this the gauntlet, call it ya crash course Cuz you gon' need some air bags from the blast force We can lay the path or even set the standard And you prolly go missin' in Underground Atlanta But that ain't our fault, we been warning you And these towels keep flyin' in from your corner dude You can find us number one on the rock charts And sold out on Wall Street when the stocks start Gotta lot of heart, that's a must now Can't hold us down, boy we about to bust out We got them blue socks, to match those suede shoes Hound dawg, and outlaws in the A dude CHORUS